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i remember in 4th grade I was the strongest kid in school, I took combat sports since i was 4 like taekwondoe, karate, wrestling, judo, etc. so I had been training for about 6 years at that point.
so there was this kid who weighed 200 pounds in the grade below me his name was Ethan Guy, and he was the typical school bully and on top of that he had an anger disability or some shit, this was at stinson elementary school in richardson texas back in 2016 and took place at an after school day care called PASAR.
vs me at 85 lbs
this kid was a bad dude, no one fucked with him, not even the other football players on my team, i was the captain of the football basketball tennis wrestling and baseball team (the school doesn't offer sports anymore something to do with no contact sports, and the woke bs of the world nowadays)
i was one of the most popular kids in school, and the girls used to love me i would hang out with them and shit.
so one day i see this kid bullying a smaller ethnic indian kid who was about 4 foot 5 and 60 lbs and he is in his face punching him and shit, and i say hey leave him alone you motherfucker! and the kid says you want some? and im like yeah so i kick him in the gut (his weak spot) and deliver a combo of punches and i finally kick him again in the gut and he falls to the ground, and at this point everyone is crowding around me. and guess what? they take the fat bully bastards side.
this was the same day they were having the annual PASAR christmas party that everyone looks forward to, basically the director of the after school care lights a science experiment volcano and it explodes and shit, and then they serve nachos, cookies, cake, ice cream, you fucking name it!
the school had a no teacher or pasar staff on student contact policy, so they couldn't tame the kid and force him into the office, so while the staff were trying to calm him down i explained that I was protecting the bullied kid and the staff said GET OUT OF HERE WELL DEAL WITH YOU LATER!
so i go off and away with my crew at the time
london raegan and me.
so we are talking and raegan is like wow i can't believe you took down that guy who was twice your size, and i told her how he got what was coming to him.
so ethans guys fat ass sister emily guy comes up to me
she says OMG HOW COULD U HURT MY LITTLE BROTHER U MONSTER HE LITERALLY HAS IED AND DYSLEXIA
im like that doesnt give him a right to just go out of no where and start attacking people as he pleases
i was the only one who had to balls to stand up to this bastard and bring justice to him
i was always kicking bullies asses in school, too many to count. i was the friendly schoolyard james vigilante bully ass kicker!
so then emily guy gets aggresive and brings some more of her friends like 5 of them against me london and raegan from that video
they're like YOU JUST GOT KICKED OUT OF THE PASAR PARTY YOU AREN'T ALLOWED TO GO MS PAMELA JUST TOLD US YOU AREN'T INVITED ANYMORE
i said i couldn't care less i did my job protecting this playground making sure everyone is able to play safe, but why were they punishing me and not the bad guy?
she huffed and puffed and stormed off, and so after that I watched ethan guy go and charge at other students and all the staff could do was follow and watch him and tell him to calm down and not hurt anyone else
so i go after this little bastard and i tell him to pick on someone his own size, or fighting ability at least he charges at me and tackle him and bring him to the ground, and at this point the head of staff is out there yelling at me acting like i am the terrorist he says come inside NOW! so i go to the front office give my statement and he has me london and raegan sit in the nurses office, and we're literally just sitting there i tell raegan to pray and we hold our heads together and pray that we have the strength to defeat this monster once and for all and make the halls of stinson mother fucking elementary safe again!
i say we're gonna need our strength if we're going to fight this bohemoth so i pull out some welchs fruit snacks and capri sun and all of us drink it and no one was in the office so we ducked down under the receptionist desk and crawled out of the open door being held with those triangle curb stopper thingie majigs.
so we head to the main hall and at this point everyone is enjoying the pasar party, so i try to go in there and and get some cake, i immediately get shoved out and revoked entry by one of the staff named robert who was a black 6'4" tyrone with abs and tattoos who taught me to tie my shoes and he said sorry man i know we're buddies but i can't let you in there.
so a guy with surfer phenotype named conrad escorts me london and raegan to a classroom and we just play on the computers and raegan was allowed in their because foid privilege, and she brings us back ice cream and cake, hell yeah raegan! she said she literally saw ethan guy eating nachos and cupcakes at the party dancing, and im like what the fuck? i literally saved that kid and others from being beat up with possible injuries, and future PTSD from being bullied that shit literally haunts you after years. and they reward him with cupcakes? and i have to sneak my way to even get one bite of cake from associate connections?
HORSESHIT! I had been going to this school for the past 2 years, and every damn day I was out there patrolling recess, I saved over 20+ kids from being bullied through kicking their asses and all the teachers did was give me a slap on the wrist and tell me good job for helping the bullies out if it was a male teacher, or the female teachers would just give me time out for a day or two and that was fucking it.
at this point in time i had only been beaten one time when these losers in the neighborhood were trying to steal a little kids bike i went in with a lucha libre sin cara mask from wwe
my adopted father let me buy it with my allowance money, i also bought a kane mask from toys r us
but i thought it looked too much like a villain so i immeditately put on the sin cara mask you can probably see me with it in my old videos on curlyheadjames lol
so i was watching them out my window and i take off on my bicycle and took on 4 guys at once the year prior so i had only like 5 years of training, so i beat up 3 of the guys but the last dude came up from behind with an airsoft gun and hit me over the head and kept beating me until i bled and then they ran off with the kids bike i heard them mutter wannabe hero freak. that experience taught me to always watch my back, it was impressive though how i beat 3/4 kids and they were like 3 years older than me as well. so i told the little kid who was named austin he was my neighbor and my best friend and next neighboor lukes little brother
me and luke did theatre and choir together loved to play skylanders went to each others birthday parties had sleepovers all the time went to basketball camp with each other i have more pictures but it's not relevant to this thread rn.
so i tell his brother austin it's okay i will get your bike for you, so i chase after those kids for about half a mile and see them walk over the ghetto part of plano since it was a border between richardson and plano and leave the bike in their backyard. i climb their fence and take the bike with stealth and i see them through the window, returned it to austin, and i never saw those kids again, they didn't ever come back again at least to terrorize anyone.
so back to the ethan story, the next day at school i had gotten a day of school suspension, and ISS (in school suspension) and ethan got nothing they gave him a slap on the wrist because he was "special ed with dyslexia and ied" and guess what these assholes at stinson did? they fucking put me in special ed too, not because of my learning ability. i was the smartest kid most athletic (i won a basketball tournament contest at school beating everyone including the higher grades for shooting hoops and got invited to play at the state select team for a whole year because of it) and strongest in school, i had gotten the best writing staar test score in the state of texas, i got an award for it and everything. but they put me in special education because of my "behavior", and they made me attend sessions everyday after school, do counseling, and would frequently pull me out of class, and have one of those designated "parole officer" counselors come and study me while in class at recess, etc. i would then meet with him at the end of the week to see what I could improve. all this shit followed me for years up until high school i entered 2 years ago. almost every superhero movie you watch, the news articles and people of that specific universe whether it's MCU or DCU etc always dislike the hero and call them a masked menace, a terroristic violent monster. i want to do good, i really FUCKING do! i was raised on humble values, my pops always told me to do the right thing even when no one was watching and he would cry everytime a mom would come to our door and thank him for raising me because i had helped their son or daughter from a bully on the playground or during class and stood up for what was right. i was known as the local school superhero, and even became class president for a whole year, and my adopted father and mother cried and were so proud of me back then. if only they had been alive to see what i had become today, they'd be so dissapointed. UGHGHHH!!! IT MAKES ME SO FUCKING MAD! I have little to no family left, my aunt is probably the only one that cares about me, and i told her i wouldn't read her stupid self help books she got me earlier this week, so she bought me a new one written buy a man since i told her i need something to relate to and i won't read literature from a foids touch, so she knocked on my door bought me this shit today. tomorrow is the day i move and i will never see any of my surviving family again after that.
If only my pops were still alive today, he always motivated me do the best I could to my ability. fed me nutritious meals, helped me work out, bought me gym equipment, paid for my music lessons, etc. opening up my yearbook again after 6 years has brought back so many memories, seeing the text he wrote is so surreal how one can be there and then the next moment gone. i love you pops. i will never EVER forget you, if you are watching down from heaven or wherever you are, I hate you seeing me like this, a dirty fucked up human being who has no self esteem pride dignity or healthy human hygiene. and it won't always be this way for me, i will find a way to bring you back from the dead one day, i am getting my degree in science and will clone you i have your ashes and we will meet again in this realm and I will tell you everything, I promise!
moral of the story is, people will try to bring you down NO MATTER IF YOU'RE GOOD OR BAD, SO FUCK THEM! And all of this negative reinforcement over the years is what really made me go from helping as many kids as possible, giving money to the homeless, donating food to the food bank being the hero vigilante, to the evil villain i am seen as today. fuck. this. society.
so there was this kid who weighed 200 pounds in the grade below me his name was Ethan Guy, and he was the typical school bully and on top of that he had an anger disability or some shit, this was at stinson elementary school in richardson texas back in 2016 and took place at an after school day care called PASAR.
vs me at 85 lbs
this kid was a bad dude, no one fucked with him, not even the other football players on my team, i was the captain of the football basketball tennis wrestling and baseball team (the school doesn't offer sports anymore something to do with no contact sports, and the woke bs of the world nowadays)
i was one of the most popular kids in school, and the girls used to love me i would hang out with them and shit.
so one day i see this kid bullying a smaller ethnic indian kid who was about 4 foot 5 and 60 lbs and he is in his face punching him and shit, and i say hey leave him alone you motherfucker! and the kid says you want some? and im like yeah so i kick him in the gut (his weak spot) and deliver a combo of punches and i finally kick him again in the gut and he falls to the ground, and at this point everyone is crowding around me. and guess what? they take the fat bully bastards side.
this was the same day they were having the annual PASAR christmas party that everyone looks forward to, basically the director of the after school care lights a science experiment volcano and it explodes and shit, and then they serve nachos, cookies, cake, ice cream, you fucking name it!
the school had a no teacher or pasar staff on student contact policy, so they couldn't tame the kid and force him into the office, so while the staff were trying to calm him down i explained that I was protecting the bullied kid and the staff said GET OUT OF HERE WELL DEAL WITH YOU LATER!
so i go off and away with my crew at the time
london raegan and me.
so we are talking and raegan is like wow i can't believe you took down that guy who was twice your size, and i told her how he got what was coming to him.
so ethans guys fat ass sister emily guy comes up to me
she says OMG HOW COULD U HURT MY LITTLE BROTHER U MONSTER HE LITERALLY HAS IED AND DYSLEXIA
im like that doesnt give him a right to just go out of no where and start attacking people as he pleases
i was the only one who had to balls to stand up to this bastard and bring justice to him
i was always kicking bullies asses in school, too many to count. i was the friendly schoolyard james vigilante bully ass kicker!
so then emily guy gets aggresive and brings some more of her friends like 5 of them against me london and raegan from that video
they're like YOU JUST GOT KICKED OUT OF THE PASAR PARTY YOU AREN'T ALLOWED TO GO MS PAMELA JUST TOLD US YOU AREN'T INVITED ANYMORE
i said i couldn't care less i did my job protecting this playground making sure everyone is able to play safe, but why were they punishing me and not the bad guy?
she huffed and puffed and stormed off, and so after that I watched ethan guy go and charge at other students and all the staff could do was follow and watch him and tell him to calm down and not hurt anyone else
so i go after this little bastard and i tell him to pick on someone his own size, or fighting ability at least he charges at me and tackle him and bring him to the ground, and at this point the head of staff is out there yelling at me acting like i am the terrorist he says come inside NOW! so i go to the front office give my statement and he has me london and raegan sit in the nurses office, and we're literally just sitting there i tell raegan to pray and we hold our heads together and pray that we have the strength to defeat this monster once and for all and make the halls of stinson mother fucking elementary safe again!
i say we're gonna need our strength if we're going to fight this bohemoth so i pull out some welchs fruit snacks and capri sun and all of us drink it and no one was in the office so we ducked down under the receptionist desk and crawled out of the open door being held with those triangle curb stopper thingie majigs.
so we head to the main hall and at this point everyone is enjoying the pasar party, so i try to go in there and and get some cake, i immediately get shoved out and revoked entry by one of the staff named robert who was a black 6'4" tyrone with abs and tattoos who taught me to tie my shoes and he said sorry man i know we're buddies but i can't let you in there.
so a guy with surfer phenotype named conrad escorts me london and raegan to a classroom and we just play on the computers and raegan was allowed in their because foid privilege, and she brings us back ice cream and cake, hell yeah raegan! she said she literally saw ethan guy eating nachos and cupcakes at the party dancing, and im like what the fuck? i literally saved that kid and others from being beat up with possible injuries, and future PTSD from being bullied that shit literally haunts you after years. and they reward him with cupcakes? and i have to sneak my way to even get one bite of cake from associate connections?
HORSESHIT! I had been going to this school for the past 2 years, and every damn day I was out there patrolling recess, I saved over 20+ kids from being bullied through kicking their asses and all the teachers did was give me a slap on the wrist and tell me good job for helping the bullies out if it was a male teacher, or the female teachers would just give me time out for a day or two and that was fucking it.
at this point in time i had only been beaten one time when these losers in the neighborhood were trying to steal a little kids bike i went in with a lucha libre sin cara mask from wwe
my adopted father let me buy it with my allowance money, i also bought a kane mask from toys r us
but i thought it looked too much like a villain so i immeditately put on the sin cara mask you can probably see me with it in my old videos on curlyheadjames lol
so i was watching them out my window and i take off on my bicycle and took on 4 guys at once the year prior so i had only like 5 years of training, so i beat up 3 of the guys but the last dude came up from behind with an airsoft gun and hit me over the head and kept beating me until i bled and then they ran off with the kids bike i heard them mutter wannabe hero freak. that experience taught me to always watch my back, it was impressive though how i beat 3/4 kids and they were like 3 years older than me as well. so i told the little kid who was named austin he was my neighbor and my best friend and next neighboor lukes little brother
me and luke did theatre and choir together loved to play skylanders went to each others birthday parties had sleepovers all the time went to basketball camp with each other i have more pictures but it's not relevant to this thread rn.
so i tell his brother austin it's okay i will get your bike for you, so i chase after those kids for about half a mile and see them walk over the ghetto part of plano since it was a border between richardson and plano and leave the bike in their backyard. i climb their fence and take the bike with stealth and i see them through the window, returned it to austin, and i never saw those kids again, they didn't ever come back again at least to terrorize anyone.
so back to the ethan story, the next day at school i had gotten a day of school suspension, and ISS (in school suspension) and ethan got nothing they gave him a slap on the wrist because he was "special ed with dyslexia and ied" and guess what these assholes at stinson did? they fucking put me in special ed too, not because of my learning ability. i was the smartest kid most athletic (i won a basketball tournament contest at school beating everyone including the higher grades for shooting hoops and got invited to play at the state select team for a whole year because of it) and strongest in school, i had gotten the best writing staar test score in the state of texas, i got an award for it and everything. but they put me in special education because of my "behavior", and they made me attend sessions everyday after school, do counseling, and would frequently pull me out of class, and have one of those designated "parole officer" counselors come and study me while in class at recess, etc. i would then meet with him at the end of the week to see what I could improve. all this shit followed me for years up until high school i entered 2 years ago. almost every superhero movie you watch, the news articles and people of that specific universe whether it's MCU or DCU etc always dislike the hero and call them a masked menace, a terroristic violent monster. i want to do good, i really FUCKING do! i was raised on humble values, my pops always told me to do the right thing even when no one was watching and he would cry everytime a mom would come to our door and thank him for raising me because i had helped their son or daughter from a bully on the playground or during class and stood up for what was right. i was known as the local school superhero, and even became class president for a whole year, and my adopted father and mother cried and were so proud of me back then. if only they had been alive to see what i had become today, they'd be so dissapointed. UGHGHHH!!! IT MAKES ME SO FUCKING MAD! I have little to no family left, my aunt is probably the only one that cares about me, and i told her i wouldn't read her stupid self help books she got me earlier this week, so she bought me a new one written buy a man since i told her i need something to relate to and i won't read literature from a foids touch, so she knocked on my door bought me this shit today. tomorrow is the day i move and i will never see any of my surviving family again after that.
If only my pops were still alive today, he always motivated me do the best I could to my ability. fed me nutritious meals, helped me work out, bought me gym equipment, paid for my music lessons, etc. opening up my yearbook again after 6 years has brought back so many memories, seeing the text he wrote is so surreal how one can be there and then the next moment gone. i love you pops. i will never EVER forget you, if you are watching down from heaven or wherever you are, I hate you seeing me like this, a dirty fucked up human being who has no self esteem pride dignity or healthy human hygiene. and it won't always be this way for me, i will find a way to bring you back from the dead one day, i am getting my degree in science and will clone you i have your ashes and we will meet again in this realm and I will tell you everything, I promise!
moral of the story is, people will try to bring you down NO MATTER IF YOU'RE GOOD OR BAD, SO FUCK THEM! And all of this negative reinforcement over the years is what really made me go from helping as many kids as possible, giving money to the homeless, donating food to the food bank being the hero vigilante, to the evil villain i am seen as today. fuck. this. society.
